"Daddy, where did you go?"
He held her as they went upstairs, and Huanhuan, nestled in his arms, asked with a touch of sadness.
"Dad went on a business trip for work."
Mu Yichen replied, feeling as though his heart had been pricked by a needle.
"Huanhuan misses you so much!"
The little girl's eyes suddenly brimmed with tears, and as she spoke, she only glanced at Mu Yichen once before lowering her lashes, unwilling to look at him again, as if she was about to cry but was trying hard to hold it back.
Mu Yichen...
Qin Mu followed behind the two, not quite catching Huanhuan's words but feeling that there was something about their father-daughter relationship that she didn't know.
Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao were still eating in the dining room when she suddenly put down her utensils: "I can't eat anymore."
"You came to say good morning to me as soon as you returned, what more do you want? Just bear with it for now, okay?"
Mu Zihao kindly reminded her.
